It was a chilly night. It was 16 and my paint was very stiff. It seemed to be rebelling. The moon rose in a clear blue sky. There was just a slight breeze that stopped completely after dark. It was another gorgeous evening with the calm, peace and the quiet of winter. l went out in my side yard next to my studio and set up my easel. looked around for the lights. I was so early no one was home yet ! Then it started to get darker, cars pulled into houses and lights were turned on. It started to feel cold. I was wearing lots of layers and my hot tea was brewing in the house so I didn’t mind too much. A back yard light went on a street over. Outdoor lights came on at the storage place the next block over. I could see bits and pieces of them through the trees. Another night of painting the almost full moon. We will see what tomorrow brings! See you then.
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